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[rp squad] The Roadtrip
Alwin
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I guess so!
Private
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i think first time is good too ^^ so who wants to start the rp then? haha
Pastelice
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just tag me when we start ^-^ or i can start it
Private
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pastelice wrote:
just tag me when we start ^-^ or i can start it
you can just go ahead and start if you dont mind!
Pastelice
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(I'll just set the group therapy at a library if that's cool. since a library is basically v v quiet and I've heard of people using libraries for groups and clubs and stuff)

Alex pulled up in the library parking lot, pressing down on the brake and switching to park. Letting go of the brake, his car rocked back and forth very subtly, and he took a deep breath to reassure himself. The psychiatrist recommended he go to group therapy, and Alex's nerves had been high ever since he mentioned it. Meeting new people was not his forte, and Alex and his psychiatrist knew that. Taking another deep breath, Alex stared down at his vans, rubbing the edges together subconsciously. Reaching his right hand down, he clicked the button to his seatbelt, releasing it to its spot by the left top corner by his head. Inhaling again, he reached his left hand over and pulled the handle to his door, opening it slowly. Putting his foot down on the ground, he slowly got out of his little silver Hyundai car, and closed the door. Clicking the lock button on his key fob, he heard the responsive little beep his car made, and was satisfied it had locked properly. He walked agonizingly slow to the library's front doors, and grabbed a hold of the door handle, not yet opening it. Closing his eyes, he thought about retreating back to his car and going home, although he knew that the psychiatrist would be disappointed in him for not going. 

Swinging open the door, he walked it, hearing his vans lightly pad on the carpeted floor. It was a huge library, and Alex felt overwhelmed at its size and the many buzzing people in it. He walked to the back of the library where a circle of chairs circled a single chair, and noticed that this is where he was supposed to go. 

"Uh...I'm Alex. I'm here for the group therapy." He said, his voice softspoken and meek. The therapist smiled warmly at him and directed him to a seat, and Alex sat down warily, his eyes following the therapists and everyone's actions around him. He tucked his lanyard where his keys was on in his black jean pocket, although resting his hand in his pocket feeling on the keys for some sort of comfort. He sat watching everyone, not peeping a word. His heart was racing and he could feel perspiration on his forehead thinking of having to introduce himself to these people.
Private
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Oh yeah, if everyone is online at some point - even if I'm not, feel free to tag me. The chance of me being online on/off every fifth minute is huge.
Private
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Micah sat on the pavement, with his back against the library wall. Cigarette in hand, he breathed out a cloud of smoke. Through the smoke he could make out a silhouette of a guy walking towards the library's entrance. He seemed nervous for some reason, however Micah didn't give it much thought when the guy vanished inside the building. Letting his eyes fall onto his cigarette, it had gotten short. Too short, so he threw it on the ground a few metres away. Actually he felt an urge for another smoke, but he didn't have any left. "I guess I'll have to drop by the store on the way home." He mumbled to himself before he turned and walked towards the entrance. He didn't know how much time was left before the session would start, but there was really no reason to stay outside when he couldn't smoke. 
He spotted a nice looking lady sitting at a desk, she seemed to work here so he walked over to her for help. "I'm supposed to attend to a therapy meeting. Do you know where it is?" The lady smiled at him and pointed "Over there." Micah thanked her and walked in the direction she pointed. As he made his way to the back of the library he could see a lot of chairs placed in the shape of a circle. Only a few people hed turned up, and someone he assumed was the therapist. He didn't say anything, actually he decided to stand in the back for a bit, observing everything.
Private
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(im online with random intervals, since im fairly busy as ive gotten a new job. i'll try to check in once every - or every other - day, though)
Alwin
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(i'm barely online, too, but i usually go online at least once a day, so i'll try to respond whenever i am)
Catchingthoughts
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Sorry to interrupt guys, but am I able to join at all please? np if not ^^
Alwin
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Benjamin parked his car in the parking spot farthest away from the library entrance. Can't hurt to walk a bit, he thought. Even though his doctor had seen great improvement in his eating and health, he was still not well; never ate anything between meals even if he was hungry, rather walked than took the car if it wasn't way too far, like the library, and still felt the need to keep his low weight.
Nowadays he mostly walked around in baggy clothes, tried to hide his skinny body, but sometimes it was just way too hot, like today, and he had to wear shorts and a t-shirt. Those days he always unconsciously wrapped his arms around himself and tried to hide, not be seen by people.
Benjamin went through the doors to the library and looked around before finding a circle of chairs and a few people sitting in them, and figured he was at the right place. He quietly sat down in one of the chairs and stared down at his very worn out shoes instead of trying to talk to anyone.
Private
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catchingthoughts wrote:
Sorry to interrupt guys, but am I able to join at all please? np if not ^^
Personally I wouldn't mind, but of course it's not up to me.
Alwin
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catchingthoughts wrote:
Sorry to interrupt guys, but am I able to join at all please? np if not ^^
I easily get confused if there are many characters so I'd rather not hehe, but if most people are okay with it I think I can manage.
Private
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alwin wrote:
catchingthoughts wrote:
Sorry to interrupt guys, but am I able to join at all please? np if not ^^
I easily get confused if there are many characters so I'd rather not hehe, but if most people are okay with it I think I can manage.
i dont mind larger rps, but currently im pretty busy, so i would prefer if we could keep this a small one... so also a "rather not" from me, sorry : (
Private
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Tessa was sitting in her room, listening to some music on the radio, with her cat on the lap. Outside of her room, she could hear her parents arguing. Her dad hadn't been as much on board with the group therapy thing as her mom. He thought it was unnecessary, and that group therapy was only for alcoholics and people of the sort.

"Look, she's going, alright?" This was the last sentence of the argument that she was able to hear, but judging by the tone of her moms voice, she knew that that was the last of it. She couldn't hear if her dad replied, and so she went back to mindlessly petting Norma, waiting for time to pass until she had to go. It was just downtown, at the local library, so she could easily ride her bike there, as she used to do when she was younger. Tessa seemed unphased by having to go to group therapy, but mainly because she hadn't given it much thought at all, to be honest. Her bag was already packed with her usual stuff, including her video camera, and she was ready to go at any given moment, so all that was left was just to pass time.

She heard a knocking on her door, and instinctively looked at the clock. It seemed she must've drifted off for a while, because more than an hour had passed. The knock was followed by her dads voice. "It's time to go," he said, flatly, before she heard footsteps trailing off again. Norma had apparently moved away from her as she had fallen asleep, as she was now curled up on the floor where the sun hit the carpet. Tessa gave the cat one last pat before grabbing her bag and heading out. It was only a ten minute bike ride and before she knew it, she found herself standing awkwardly amongst strangers in a room with chairs gathered in a circle. She felt a knot in her stomach, feeling as if she was going to be sick, however she fought the feeling and simply sighed, already exhausted.

(excuse my lazy ass, i just copied my opening entry from the previous rp lmao - changed a few things though, but yeah. also, sorry for my absence, ive just been sleeping a lot lately x_x ill try to be more active)
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